Prinxiety Oneshots

Roses

Virgil was walking back to his room. He got to his door and was greeted by a bouquet of roses on the ground. He picked them up. There was a note attached.

'I will stop loving you until all of the roses have died.

~R'

Virgil blushed. R? Meaning Roman? The thought of Roman loving Virgil was unbelievable. Virgil walked into his room and put the flowers in a vase. He noticed something. One of the roses... was it real? Virgil grabbed it and sniffed it. It didn't smell like a rose, but a fake one.

Does this mean Roman was planning on loving Virgil forever?

"I see you found it."

Virgil jumped at the sudden voice and turned to the doorway. Roman was standing there, smirking.

"It's a fake rose..." Virgil muttered.

"Exactly. I said until all the roses have died. Every single rose was supposed to die, except for that one."

"So... you really love me?"

"Of course."

Virgil put the rose back in the vase and walked to Roman.

"Then why don't you say it?" Virgil challenged.

"I love you, Virgil." He said. Virgil smiled.

"And I love you too, Roman."